Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Not really got a title for this.

An impressive bird of prey and young pheasants hunkered down together, in a field where sprouts had grown, were all within a decently close distance to me, but my camera wasn't at the ready for them.

As I ate my lunch today I saw the possibilities of a 'furniture swap around' which may make the drafts, which whizz round the room, have to circumnavigate around a few more corners.

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